Middle of the noise;

Those calm mornings with the

Chirping of birds..

And the sudden evenings with the

Rush of darkness..

I m running in between the

Day and the dreams..

Is this really noisy?

The noise of people or

The noise of rush roads..

Is this because of the narrow streets?

Or because of the broken ties?

Oh here! The noise of clouds!

They were running.. Folding. And

Continuing their collision..

I don’t know why..

But i m in the middle of noise!